The Right ReasonsThe Right Reasons3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
THE RIGHT REASONS
We haven't seen him in months.
It's kind of weird. First he comes at us, again and again and again for years on end, and now… nothing.
I don't like it.
It bothers me so much nowadays that I can't sleep. I have this strange feeling that if go to sleep, he's gonna reappear right over my head with an axe or something with a mad gleam in his eye. The day that happens, well, let's just say I'm gonna be in trouble. I might be fast, but I like to take my time getting out of bed.
I think I'm gonna ask Tails about it. He can usually track the guy down without too much trouble.
I sit up in bed and yell, "TAILS!"
"WHAT?" Tails yells back from the other room.
"COME HERE, I WANNA ASK YOU SOMETHING!"
Tails walks reluctantly into the room. We've had this sort of discussion before, where we literally spent hours arguing over who was gonna go to who, and he lost anyway. So now he just comes to me.
"I was working on something important,
The Right Reasons Chapter FourThe Right Reasons Chapter Four3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
After about ten minutes or so Tails brings the plane down near the mega-fortress that has risen out of the earth. He just sits there and stares at it for a good minute. I try not to be annoyed by how slow we have to go in order for the plane to keep up.
"Wow," he gasps. "How did we not see this? This is the biggest fortress yet!"
"It was underground," I tell him. "I pressed…this button, and it just sort of appeared."
"Oh Sonic," says Tails, shaking his head, "how many times have I told you, don't press the big red button?"
"A lot," I mutter sheepishly. "But if I hadn't, I wouldn't have found Eggman!"
Tails looks at me in a way that suggests finding Eggman was the worst thing the button could have let me do.
"Anyway, let's get going," I say. "He could be in trouble, you know."
Tails doesn't really seem to care, but he follows me anyway.
I lead him through the half-finished hallways and disordered